It all started with my memory knocking on the closed door of my childhood dreams, while
watching Barf!. I remembered that after reading the description of ‘Queen of
Hill stations’ Darjeeling, I added it to my naïve wish list of ‘Places to
visit’. I was basically enthralled by its beauty, snow clad mountains and
most prominently ‘eye-catching photographs’ of Tea estates, almost imagining
myself among these long lawns. Thankfully, I got friends who are always eager
to try and explore new places on their own and Divya Subramanian is amongst
one of them. I discussed the idea of exploring Darjeeling along with Gangtok
and she was in. Initially to start with, we
asked some of our friends, who cited some or other problems to join.
Finally, Swapna Patil, who was also bored of these repeated treks and routine
was about to call me to plan out for some ‘big’ trip. She joined the bandwagon
along with Sonali Mudaliyar- Divya’s friend. So, it was just the four of us. We
had few common things that would bind us
i.e. Trust, Helpfulness, Adjustment and most importantly – a quest to
explore on our own.
After a month long of planning with Divya and zeroing down
on points and places to cover, we finally booked our train tickets i.e.
3-tier AC while going which was on waitlist and confirmed Sleeper tickets for
returning (the twist for this one is at end). Divya’s mom helped us in getting
the tickets confirmed while going, through quota and we were smiling like
cats thereafter. It seemed like luck was on our side throughout journey because
things went smoothly as planned of course after some minor hiccups too small to
be noticed.
We started on our historic, memorable trip on 24th November,
2012, Saturday at 8.00 a.m. from LTT (Lokmanya Tilak Terminus) in Guwahati
Express which was supposed to reach NJP (New Jalpaiguri Junction) by Monday morning at 1.10 a.m. We
were on time, which actually made us believe and praise the North Eastern
Railway and affirm our belief that we may reach Mumbai on time while returning
from trip. So, from here on there was long wait till 5.30 a.m. Since, we
couldn’t risk going out of station during that time, we waited at the railway
waiting room for dawn. Divya who was already suffering from recurrent cough
slipped into her sleeping bag and slept. Me, Swapna & Sonali played Snake
and ladder ending it with a game of Ludo. Time moved fast, since we were so
engrossed in the game. After a cup of tea, we went out and shared a Tata Sumo
for Rs. 200 per head. After filling up the seats, the driver sat in and we
were on the way to Darjeeling. Initially, we passed through military
establishment; we saw four batches of military men at different intervals
jogging on the road and tea gardens on both sides. It was a splendid view.
Later on, the road became smaller, thinner, bumpier, winding uphill with
treacherous turns. It was almost 3 ½ hours journey through which we almost
dozed off, since watching the sharp turn uphill road was nauseating to our
nerves. When we landed safely at Darjeeling railway station, we were assured of
driver’s capabilities on such roads which reminded us of ST drivers from
Maharashtra. We had our booking at Railway guest house which was further 2 kms
above (since the city is set on the slope of a mountain).
Rock Garden |
Red Panda |
There were two guest
houses and we had a booking at the other one. Again, we hired a taxi and
reached our destination and we were already freezing. After two days of train
journey it was a bliss to actually drop on bed. But then, since the schedule
was tight and no further time to waste, we freshened up fast to warmers and
left by 9.30 a.m. to tour Darjeeling. First, we went to Rock garden, it was a
beautiful place with natural waterfall. Man-made bridges and good landscaping
has made it a tourist spot. The road to this place was downhill and
pot-holed. After some photo shoot and watching the different types of Asters
and Poinsettias in awe, we recoiled back in the car and headed to Padmaja
Naidu Himalayan Zoological Park.
I have always hated the zoos because of the
way people treat the animals and the way they are kept enclosed in a small
cage. But this park was an eye-opener. It had large, wide enclosures and
natural habitat for animals. Cutest was the Red panda, very shy indeed because
it kept evading from getting photographed. Other than that there were many
Himalayan animals throughout, including majestic Bengal tiger.
We then proceeded to Himalayan Mountaineering Institute, it’s like a temple to every trekker, a dream to visit and feel the moments, that stalwarts, who have climbed peaks including recent expedition to Mt. Everest went through. We actually stayed back long enough, along with shopping on the way for our loved ones. The driver initially who seemed aloof and unfriendly was so angry and worried, he assumed that we were lost. We realized our folly and explained to him that we were mesmerized by HMI. He thawed a bit and took us to Tea garden. On the way, we saw the Gombu rock and Tenzing Rock, where people were practicing rappelling. At tea garden, we had the opportunity to adorn the traditional Darjeeling garb. We all took photographs before the lights dimmed.
One thing I hated most was, sun goes down by 4.30 p.m. leaving less time to go around. We shopped for Darjeeling tea, stopped to check out the Japanese Pagoda and came back. We had our dinner by 6.30 p.m, which actually seemed like 10.00 p.m and walked back to the guest house.
We then proceeded to Himalayan Mountaineering Institute, it’s like a temple to every trekker, a dream to visit and feel the moments, that stalwarts, who have climbed peaks including recent expedition to Mt. Everest went through. We actually stayed back long enough, along with shopping on the way for our loved ones. The driver initially who seemed aloof and unfriendly was so angry and worried, he assumed that we were lost. We realized our folly and explained to him that we were mesmerized by HMI. He thawed a bit and took us to Tea garden. On the way, we saw the Gombu rock and Tenzing Rock, where people were practicing rappelling. At tea garden, we had the opportunity to adorn the traditional Darjeeling garb. We all took photographs before the lights dimmed.
One thing I hated most was, sun goes down by 4.30 p.m. leaving less time to go around. We shopped for Darjeeling tea, stopped to check out the Japanese Pagoda and came back. We had our dinner by 6.30 p.m, which actually seemed like 10.00 p.m and walked back to the guest house.
Japanese Peace Pagoda |
Batasia loop |
Ghoom monastery |
Dhirdham temple |
It was a Shiv temple with the characteristic monastery kind-off look. Since, we had missed out Darjeeling ropeway from 1st day’s schedule, we adjusted it for second day. We stopped for breakfast before heading for Ropeway. It was scheduled to start around 10.30 a.m.
We saw the initial test run that they conduct before starting the ropeway.
The ropeway goes above the beautiful Rangeet valley tea estate. Being longest ropeway in Asia, it was one of the must-do on our list.
We were gleefully smiling all along the way. There was option of getting down at the end of our to-journey.. We got down for 10 minutes and enjoyed the beautiful warm sunny weather, sipping hot tea.. It was the first time in 2 days when we actually took out our one layer of warm clothes, before donning it over again whlie climbing in the Ropeway to get back.
Darjeeling Ropeway |
Confluence of Tributary Rangeet in River Teestha |
Although, alcohol was tax-free. It was like you can pollute yourself but not nature. That was indeed very good move by the Sikkim Government.We found a good bargain on hotel accommodation, being off-season and found pleasant stay at Samrat Residency.
As per the original plan, we had planned to stay for two days with main and important visit to Nathu-la Pass. First day was to cover important points at Gangtok and second day was dedicated to Nathula pass, Tsomgo lake and Baba Harbhajan Mandir.
Chhoedten Monastery |
Museum of Tibetology |
Enchey Monastery |
Flower exhibition center |
Hanuman Tok |
Ganesh Tok |
Tsomgo Lake |
Nathula Pass |
After reaching the border, we posed for some photographs along with our Soldiers and with the Chinese soldiers who were too eager to shake hands & pose. Our soldiers explained to us the importance of this strategic pass. Nathula pass means Pass of listening ears. We too tossed some questions regarding their families & their survival in such harsh climate. They were too happy to respond. After spending some time at this historic place, we headed back to our vehicle.
We went to Baba Harbhajan Temple, which had its own significance. Most importantly, soldiers who were stationed there informed us that people who suffer from disease for years should keep a bottle of water and take it back & drink it for 21 days without consuming non-vegetarian items or smoke, after which they will be magically cured. Well, that’s what the saying goes & soldiers believe it religiously
We returned back to hotel by
5.00 p.m. as supposed to, by 3.30 p.m.
Frozen waterfall |
We hurriedly packed our remaining
belongings and dashed back to previously booked vehicle for NJP. The route to
NJP from Gangtok was through dense forest & along River teestha, and as per
Sonali & Swapna’s observation, since, I was nauseated completely & Divya
was already dozing after bouts of vomiting because of cough, which she was
suffering from start of trip. So back to their observation, there was something
mysterious about the road as no one dares to go out after 7.00 p.m. &
driver had lowered both the side & rear mirrors for ‘God knows why’
reasons. And our navigator Swapna was more than curious to know but preferred
to let the driver drive without disturbing his peace & we too were too
spooked by the happenings around.
We reached NJP by 10.30 p.m. & thanked
our luck for lovely trip without any misfortunes as by then we had also
received the news that our much feared second class tickets now could be tossed
away as we had confirmed 2nd AC tickets of the same train handy, thanks to
Divya’s mom.
Old silk route map on Certificate of Visit |
So finally, while we were
waiting at the station for our 3.00 am train journey back to our home sweet
home, reminiscing about our wholesome trip, suddenly an missile fell out of
nowhere in the form of an railway announcement. It said that our train was 5
hours late. We were so tired and sleepy that we just looked at each other in
shock, whispered a few sentences and dozed of in our seats in the waiting hall.
Come morning, I went out to check out if there is any breakfast available when
I came to know that the train was rescheduled to arrive at 8. 30 am instead of
7.00 am. We went back, had our breakfast and waited eternally. This wait got
stretched till 11.00 am when the train finally entered the NJP station without
much of an announcement. We were so tired of waiting, that instead of
complaining, we were simply relieved to enter the train.
After settling down we
eagerly waited for the TC to ask him,”What our hopes of reaching Mumbai on time
were?”. The TC came and informed us about the biggest blunder of our journey.
He told us that our train was a holiday special and that there is no certainty
of how late it could be. Of course we were devastated to hear this, but we were
so tired that we spent the better part of the day sleeping. Between the bouts of sleep, some cribbing,
some senseless laughing and again reliving the memories through photos, we
discovered that our train was about 22 hours late! We somehow managed to spend
3 long days in that never ending khamakha ‘Khamakhya Express’ and almost kissed
the platform of LTT junction when we arrived on Sunday at 3.00 pm instead of
reaching on Saturday at 5 pm. Thankfully, we had a Sunday to spare!
So, that’s my bitter-sweet
and a bit longish travelogue of our historic visit to Darjeeling –Gangtok,
which was not only memorable but also
cherishable in so many ways.
It was a first humble step
towards many of the odyssey, that will be planned & conquered by us!
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